Having lived under Pang Jian's care since childhood, Pang Lin had what could only be described as blind faith in her older brother. In her eyes, her brother was capable of anything. 0

This certainty in her brother's abilities had only grown after hearing about his exploits across the Abyss and learning that he was Li Zhaotian's personal disciple.0

No one in this world could stand in his way. Not even that tyrannical Thunder Dragon!0

Wang Beihong, an Immortal Realm elder of the Pure Land Sect, stared hopelessly as the lightning shattered the expanse of crimson and annihilated the demonic clouds dotting the sky. In secret, he repeatedly warned the Pure Land Sect disciples deep underground to brace themselves and sustain the Glazed Purification Divine Array at all costs to prevent the array from collapsing.0

"How is he going to get here? We don't even know where he is!" Wang Beihong despaired. Swallowing a pill to enhance his soul essence, he turned to Guang He and said, "I'll head into the core of the array and try to reinforce it from within!0

"After the array inevitably collapses, I hope you can use the Sword Pavilion and put some pressure on that ancient dragon."0

With that, the Immortal...0